In the quiet of dawn, Mistress Kym's feet, clad in sheer stockings, rest on her slave's broad shoulders. He begins his day as he ends his night, paying homage to her soles, his tongue tracing the delicate arches before dipping into the tender valley between her toes. Her pussy throbs in time with his rhythmic licks, her arousal growing as he moves up her legs, his devotion to her femdom feet absolute.